Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that Yuan Yi was clean and clean again, and his body was not smelly. He nodded with satisfaction, took the May 4th pistol out of his waist and handed it to Yuan Yi.
"Take it, you are entitled to use it now!" Yang Ke'er just moved in the door for the third time. Listening to the familiar lines, he was very dissatisfied. This is what Zhang Xiaoqiang said to her when she killed the first monster. Now he says to Yuan Yi. Is Zhang Xiaoqiang thinking about Yuan Yi again? No, I must keep a close eye on Yuan Yi, "hum, I haven't tasted it yet, but I can't let this fox spirit take the lead!"
Yuan Yi took the pistol and held it to her chest in an excited mood. She felt happy for the first time after the end of the world. Zhang Xiaoqiang had satisfied her by letting her take a bath and change her clothes. Now Zhang Xiaoqiang gave the pistol to herself again. Yuan Yi saw happiness, an indescribable happiness. This pistol was so precious to her, especially in this end of the world, A pistol can be exchanged for several more beautiful women than her. Yuan Yi, with a pistol, is so grateful that he can't describe it. He just swears in his heart·····
"Just because I approve of you doesn't mean I don't hate you? Don't ask me why? I don't know. What are you doing? Why don't you go and move things now! " Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Yuan Yi holding a pistol in a daze, began to scold her, let her to carry materials.
Zhang Xiaoqiang said that he didn't know why he hated Yuan Yi, but he knew in his heart that there was only one reason. Yuan Yi was higher than him and insisted on being a male chauvinist, which was the most unbearable pain for him.
Yuan Yi quickly put the pistol in her pocket carefully and picked up an apple. Although Zhang Xiaoqiang once again reiterated that she hated her, it didn't affect Yuan Yi. Although she was very tired, she could carry dozens of kilograms of packing cartons, and her walking pace was not slow, on the contrary, she was a little light.
Zhang Xiaoqiang is naturally lazy when he can. He hums a little song, grabs an apple and nibbles it in his mouth without wiping it. When he sees the carton of red wine, he opens it. Have you seen it? incognizance? What brand is this?
Zhang Xiaoqiang mentioned that all the labels he saw on a bottle of real face were e-words. He was immune to e-words. Besides not knowing whether they were 26 or 27 letters, he only knew one s, e, x, and one s, e, x, y, which he used when searching on the Internet before. He didn't even remember whether the E language teacher in middle school was male or female.
When he turned around, he saw the label on the back of the bottle, which read "mousse red wine". When he saw the country of origin, which said "France is really corrupt," Zhang Xiaoqiang said, knocking on the bottle neck and pouring a mouthful into his mouth, "how can it be no worse than the Great Wall?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang doesn't know how to taste wine. Naturally, he can't tell the difference between imported and domestic wine. He throws the red wine bottle on the ground and lets the red wine flow from the lying down bottle to the ground. He walks to the door by himself. Anyway, there are hundreds of bottles left, and he is not afraid of waste.
Pulling out half of the horn chrysanthemum gun from the D-type zombie, Zhang Xiaoqiang got up and saw the locked mahogany door on the opposite side. There was no sign on it, which was similar to the warehouse. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the door, which was no different from the warehouse.
He poked the lock open with his horn and pushed his foot on the door. The mahogany door was opened with a painful groan.
It's a bit dark inside. You can see that countless cartons are packed all over the floor. Zhang Xiaoqiang opens a carton at will. Inside the carton, there are four smaller cartons, two red and two green, with the same specifications.
Zhang Xiaoqiang opened the torch of Nokia mobile phone to see clearly. The red carton said XX preserved meat, while the green one was XX Shanzhen. Tear open to see, there are several vacuum packed plastic strips in the cured meat, including bacon, sausage, and some smoked pig shreds.
Shanzhen inside are some dried fungus, dried mushrooms, dried bamboo shoots and other mountain goods. Zhang Xiaoqiang is very excited to see so many big cartons. Mountain goods can be eaten as vegetables, and cured meat can't be broken for a while, so he can eat it slowly.
Zhang Xiaoqiang continued to walk inside. In the middle, there were some woven bags full of bags. The pictures on the woven belts were very beautiful, with Thai fragrant rice printed on them. They were all big packages of 25kg each.
Looking at the neatly stacked rice bags, it is estimated that there are more than a hundred bags. After calculation, there are 5000 Jin. Behind the rice bags are cartons, which contain all kinds of candy and watermelon seeds. It seems that the materials stacked in these two warehouses are all holiday materials prepared by the Preparatory Office for employees, but they haven't been delivered yet. As a result, they are all cheap now, Zhang Xiaoqiang,
In the innermost corner are some other materials. There are dozens of light blue overalls of various types. The fabrics are compact and thick. The materials are much better than Zhang Xiaoqiang's camouflage training clothes. There are also some toilet water and men's and women's high top leather shoes, which are authentic military products, very strong and reliable, Zhang Xiaoqiang immediately took off his sports shoes with some cracks and put on a pair of military shoes. After two steps, he felt very comfortable and became agile between actions.
Looking at all kinds of goods and materials in front of him, Zhang Xiaoqiang made a small calculation. He had to give Longge and Chen Yifen some of these preserved meat products when he took them back. He Wenbin and Sanzi also wanted to taste them. In this way, they didn't fall into his own name much. Didn't they suffer a lot?Zhang Xiaoqiang still hasn't got rid of the idea of little people, and he didn't expect to win over a few of his subordinates in that gang of prisoners. He looks at things by making a choice whether he will suffer losses or not. In addition, he is very rich, so naturally he doesn't want to take everything back as a big injustice.
"Divide the goods into two carts. In one cart, you can put less cured meat and more apples that are not easy to keep for a long time. You can put half of the rice and some cooking oil, and hide the rest!" Zhang Xiaoqiang made a decision to go out.
Yang Ke'er is outside the door. Yuan Yi and Susie are very tired. Yang Ke'er also shouts to have a rest. It's still early now. The apple has been moved, and now they are moving edible oil. Zhang Xiaoqiang sees that they are not lazy. Naturally, they respect kindness and give them a bag of fudge as a reward.
Yang Ke'er cheers and tears open the package, picks up one and takes off the candy paper to eat. Yuan Yi also goes forward to pick up a few and goes to one side to eat. Susie can't put them away. Seeing some soft sweets that Yang Ke'er dropped on the ground when tearing open the package, she picks them up and hides to eat.
"Well, after a good rest, move all the things in the two warehouses outside, and don't load them for the time being!" Zhang Xiaoqiang said with a relaxed face.
Yang Ke'er looks at the warehouse where Zhang Xiaoqiang comes out and yells that he will not work hard.
"There are your favorite sausages and fragrant rice in it Zhang Xiaoqiang lures Yang Ke'er like a strange corn with a lollipop. Yang Ke'er is immediately fixed, and his eyes are full of sausages floating. As for Yuan Yi and Susie, they were ignored by Zhang Xiaoqiang.
Yang Ke'er is not tired at all. He just wants to take advantage of the opportunity to be lazy. Now that he has the motivation, he naturally starts to work again. Yuan Yi and Susie follow Yang Ke'er and carry on. They don't feel anything wrong with the way Zhang Xiaoqiang stands by and talks.
Now, Zhang Xiaoqiang is like a male lion in a group of teachers. The female lion hunts and takes care of her children, while the male lion enjoys his success. This kind of feeling makes Zhang Xiaoqiang a little bit adrift. It's a good feeling of male chauvinism